The Forty Percent Ice and Fire Holy Lotus Rules, which are fused with the Flame Rules, the Ice Rules, and the Music Rules, plus the power of the Sixty and a Half Death Rules, combined with the four Dao Rank Secret Techniques of Death Erosion, Ice Flame Strangulation, Snow Tree Silver Flower, and Flame Burning Plains, the power exerted has climbed to the peak of the King Realm.

Even if he is the best of the extreme demon kings, at this level of strength, he can only die and disappear, even Liu Yi feels the pressure of nothingness, but after all, he is a demon saint at the peak of cultivation, and he has mastered the perfect metallic rules, although this power is a threat to him, it has never been able to cause substantial damage.

But these are obviously not what Liu Yi cares about, the only thing he cares about is that as a high-ranking demon saint, a big man above 10,000 people under one person, he wants to be windy and rainy in the city, and he never thought that one day, he would be played and tricked by the ants of the Yuandan Realm, who are not even the demon kings, for him, it is tantamount to a great shame!

Liu Yi, who was wrapped in layers of rules, laughed angrily, and the smile on his vicious face twitched, making him even more fierce, the anger in his chest erupted uncontrollably, and the surging Saint Yuan circulating in his body also made a whistling sound, and the terrifying Saint Realm level energy suddenly burst out.

"No coward, come out and die!" Liu Yi shouted angrily, the perfect metallic rules turned into a rain of swords, and dense golden sword light burst out in all directions, shrouding a thousand feet of black mist like a curtain, stabbing and cracking countless cracks, and being instantly torn to pieces by the sharp sword light.

The power of the intertwined several attribute rules, under the suppression of absolute power, all became vulnerable, whether it was ice, flame, or sound, they were all torn apart by the sharp sword light, and together with the black mist of death, they were all pierced to tatters, turning into vitality and dissipating into vitality stars.

The secret technique connected by the mind was strongly cracked, and the young man in Tsing Yi hidden in the black mist was also hit hard, his body staggered back more than a dozen steps, spitting blood from his mouth, and fled in a hurry, Liu Yi's face was hideous and sneering, and the sword light was like a rainbow, which instantly pierced the chest of the young man in Tsing Yi, leaving a bloody hole.

Bright blood stained Tsing Yi red, the fleeing young man in Tsing Yi suffered a heavy blow, fell to the ground weakly, his breath gradually became sluggish, his life quickly dissipated, the blood hole on his back gurgled and hot blood bubbled out, and even the slightly beating blood vessels could be seen on his arm, which was pale due to excessive blood loss.

Liu Yi smiled and wanted to step forward to check, but he remembered his previous experience, and wondered if this kid was playing some tricks again, and then laughed at himself a few times in his heart, feeling that he was making a fuss, the gap in cultivation was here, and he couldn't make any waves!

However, this thought had just risen, but he was vigilant in his heart, feeling an invisible threat, Liu Yi's face changed greatly, as strong as he had the illusion of a thorn in his back, and subconsciously dodged back, and Shengyuan surged to protect his body, but it was still half a beat late.

The young man in Tsing Yi was still lying on the ground not far away, his fleshy body was blurred like before, turning into a little light and scattering, at the same time, another identical young man quietly approached Liu Yi, quietly drilling out of the shadow behind him, black hair like a waterfall, black lines on the surface of the body jumping, and even the clear eyes were filled with darkness.

"Whew-" The ghost boy opened his mouth, and a terrible long howl suddenly exploded from his throat, and the power that had accumulated to the extreme exploded, and the black soul power that almost turned into substance rushed out, mixed with broken music rules, and at such a close distance, he shrouded Liu Yi, who was unavoidable.

"Ah......" was attacked head-on by the soul power that was no less than his own body, the sharp sound wave pierced the eardrum, disturbing the sea of consciousness of the Lingtai, Liu Yi let out a painful scream in his mouth, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and there were bloodshots overflowing from the seven orifices, his whole body trembled violently, and his face was distorted by pain, as if he was suffering from great pain.

But Liu Yi was not an ordinary person, he bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, the smell of blood stimulated the only remaining Qingming, and the surging Saint Yuan flowed wildly in his body, clearing the chaotic Saint Realm soul power, the perfect metallic rules, and doing his best to exterminate the foreign invading force.

It's a pity that at this time, the struggling Liu Yi felt the creepy qi again, the deadly soul power surged, the ghost boy in front of him pointed his left hand together, volleyed into the void, and an invisible destructive force struck again, hitting the spiritual platform in the center of Liu Yi's eyebrows.

The terrifying soul power exploded in the sea of knowledge, the black snake-like soul silk swam and roared, wantonly strangling Liu Yi's consciousness, and the ferocious energy exploded in the fragile spirit platform, almost destroying Liu Yi's sea of knowledge, making this demon saint big man on the verge of desperation and becoming angry.

"Soul Shattering Soul Scream! Soul Destroying Finger!" The powerful combination of the two soul secret techniques, combined with the soul power of the Holy Realm, even the existence of the Demon Saint Peak, caught off guard, also suffered serious trauma, Liu Yi's gaze gradually dimmed and sluggish, his breath fluctuated to the extreme, and his body also stood stiffly on the ground.

But the ghost boy didn't dare to act rashly, instead of taking advantage of the victory to chase and kill him, he seemed to feel something, and hurriedly retreated backwards, but he only retreated a few feet, but Liu Yi, who was standing upright in front of him, raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the seven orifices were also bloody, but he showed a hideous smile: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Dense golden long hair drilled out from the pores on his cheeks, the injured male lion had already moved the real fire, Liu Yi's angry roar exploded in his ears like thunder, and the power of metallic rules burst out, and the ghost boy who was close at hand was also inevitably affected by the impact of Sheng Yuan, vomiting blood, bursting backwards for dozens of feet, staggering and falling into the sand.

The ghost boy didn't dare to have any delay, and jumped up from the pit in embarrassment, Liu Yi moved his stiff limbs, and regained his mobility with difficulty, and the demon yuan was circulating in the limbs and hundreds of bones again, and the broken consciousness was slowly repairing.

The Holy King is like a chasm, it is a transformation of the life level, it is a common thing for the Demon King to kill the Demon King, and if the Demon Saint wants to kill the Demon Saint, if there is no absolute strength to suppress it, it is a very unlikely thing, not to mention that Liu Yi is the peak cultivation of the Demon Saint, and he will soon recover from the trauma of consciousness.

The golden light was dazzling, and he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but at this time, the young man in Tsing Yi who had originally fallen on the Gobi also stumbled up, and under the tattered blood-stained clothes, the fatal wound that penetrated his chest had already been scarred, and in terms of recovery speed, he was more perverted than the demon saint.

The two teenagers with the same face looked at each other, and did not say much, they collided and fused, merged into one, and turned into another brand-new young man in Tsing Yi, the blood-stained clothes on his body were shabby, but the wounds all over the body under the clothes disappeared one after another, and his breath returned to stability, but his face was still a little pale.

Seeing such a strange curtain, Liu Yidu, who was a demon saint, had his pupils constricted, and he couldn't help but feel creepy, and taking advantage of the moment when he was in a daze, the young man in Tsing Yi attacked again, opened his mouth and let out a terrible roar, and the dangerous arrival made Liu Yi come back to his senses, and quickly stabilized his mind and ran the Shengyuan to resist.

Once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, not to mention that he had suffered a loss just now, and his ears were buzzing at the moment, Liu Yi did not forget that the young man used this trick to hit himself hard, so he naturally did not dare to be careless, gathered Shengyuan into a thick barrier, and deliberately protected his ears.

It's a pity that this attack is tangible and substantial, the sound wave only rippled a few layers on the Shengyuan barrier, and then disappeared, and the demonic face of the young man in Tsing Yi showed a playful smile, and he retreated more than ten feet, and then, his body crackled and exploded, and it exploded into more than eight hundred black mist, and it shot away in all directions.

"Damn!" Liu Yi knew that he had been teased again, his eyes were full of blood, and he roared with extreme anger, and wanted to set off to catch up, but the chaotic Zhihai was in severe pain again, his limbs were weak and weak, and he fell to the ground weakly, and finally he couldn't hold back the sweetness that surged up his throat, and spewed out a burst of blood mist......

As the victor, the young man in Tsing Yi did not make any verbal communication from beginning to end, and left the battlefield without stopping, turning into a black mist and flying ten miles away, before he stopped on a desert, and the black mist dispersed, revealing his true face.

After just experiencing a fierce battle, and after half an hour of continuous driving, Yeyang was already exhausted, panting, sweating, slumped on the bushes, gasping for breath, took out a pot of water, poured a few large mouthfuls, and the coolness gradually dispersed in the body.

"Sure enough, with a soul worthy of reaching the Holy Realm, there is really no way to deal with a strong person at the peak of the Holy Realm. Yeyang rested for a moment, said self-deprecatingly, and clenched his fists: "In the end, my strength is not good, if I can advance to the Holy Realm, like that kind of demon saint with perfect rules, come and kill a few!"

Obviously, in the battle of Fang Cai, although Yeyang won the victory, it was not a real victory, and he could not compete with Liu Yi head-on, so in the end he could only flee in the wilderness, the strength of the demon saint was immeasurable, and the recovery speed was also terrifying, if he delayed for a while, when he recovered, he would not even be able to escape.

Compared to the vitality of the mainstream cultivation of the Nine Realms, although the soul power is unpredictable, it has a fatal flaw, that is, the staying power is too weak, the recovery speed is slow, it cannot support a long battle, it is only suitable for a short period of assassination, and it has the most secret skills used to escape.

Therefore, Yeyang is also more inclined to raise his vitality to the Holy Level, but unfortunately, other realms can break through by leaps, only the King Realm cannot be tricked to the Holy Realm, and it is not an overnight thing to cast the Holy Stage, except for the accumulation of cultivation over time, there is no other way! Yeyang let out a long breath, shaking off the unwillingness and resentment in his heart, a little helpless.

However, when he remembered that he had used the cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm to play the peak demon saint around, he couldn't help but make the old mistake since he was a child, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face, but this smile didn't last long, and he quickly became stiff, his face twitched slightly, and he turned to a solemn gaze, staring closely at an oncoming figure.